Three Emcees Lyrics - Xzibit

Xzibit intro: 

Yes yes. ahh ahh. bring it live 

Yo it's the x to the z from the likwit squad 

Hook: 

"one mc" "after" (x3) 

"on the mic"- souls of mischief 

[xzibit] 

All that get money take money sound funny 

So I stick to my own I can feel it in my bones 

These clones and clowns ain't really down 

Play the background westbound 

Huntin' down pussy like a bloodhound 

Plus I feel that no style is darker than mine 

You can stick that into places where the sun don't shine 

All you one hit wonders only in it for the spotlight 

Spend half a million dollars still don't sound tight 

Bring truth to the light 

I write rhymes for the under 

Blunt smokin' bottle crackin' all day slumber 

Who wouldn't give a fuck if the world fell down 

As long as I can twist a fat one and pass it around 

Mr. x to the z from the likwit crew 

La to elviaire with my man eq 

Coming live and direct with your neck like this 

Come home and smoke a spliff in the benz with swift 

I stay fucked up 

Hook 

[del] 

Lyrically ingenious my flows are intravenous 

Kids are squeamish 

When they attempt to refless 

I'm the apex 

Shows get rocked half the words ? 

Hold your glock your whole goal is props 

You'll never get 'em 

My rhythm just fluctuates 

You can't o.d. no matter how much you take 

I rush your plates 

Crack your lenses clean like benzene 

Cool like menthol 

My shits the end all 

Majorly gain your speed slow your role 

You lie and like pinochio your nose will grow 

Let's go 

Underground compress co 

Bust these jewels these diamonds out 

But still some of these niggas don't know what we rhymin' bout 

Mine in doubt 

Traversing' the earth like zombies 

And rocks your dirty laundry 

Presented to the world as comedy 

Del rips it honestly that's why the girls are found of me 

And don't be squandering your little flow 

You ain't got many 

You're fly spinning 

We constitution 

You seek contribution from del for usage 

Over these acoustics 

I take time out for use of 

Harkus representing proof in you walkman 

Lockin' competition out of studios 

Everyday I live is like a musical 

Create my own score 

More funkier than shaft on my musical path 

Hook 

[casual] 

They like "ooh. don't say that." 

When it's lay doe a dat competition where they at? 

I diss 'em 

Steady at the rhythm 

Like a pilot I keep you silent 

Through the turbulence words will get violent 

Mega doses exposes is flagellant composes 

All you get is roses on your grave you misbehave 

It's the brave courageous lyrically contagious 

Spiritually engage with the psychedelic waves of 

An egyptian 

We rips then 

Cover the mic like the sun we eclipsin' 

Cause no light shine through a flow like mine 

Casual might ignite the mic for pastime 

With one style older than the sundial 

My elaborate connection of words is fun how 

I display, dismay this way gettin' bissy 

Crackers show off the top while I'm hittin' a j 

My immaculate style attackin' with nouns and verbs 

For the wack it gets foul 

Got a full metal jacket off rhymes to press 

To manifest under pressure 

Past style a lyrical treasure 

Never the less I get fresher 

It's involital my biological make up composes of flesh and blows 

Will dispose of all 

When they appear in my crystal ball 

I know you wish I fall 

"yes y'all" 

Hook